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With an exclamation, Zhao Lan woke up. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info terrible nightmares still lingered in his mind, and he couldn't help but shake his head vigorously in an attempt to shake those horrific images out.

The body fell into the abyss, the endless sense of falling, the murmur that seemed familiar but felt unfamiliar, the terrible screams, and the huge pattern painted with blood......

Zhao Lan got up from the bed and took a deep breath.

"Bang dang."

The door was suddenly opened, and a man and a woman walked in outside the door, the man was calm and capable, and the woman was charming and charming. Zhao Lan looked at the two uninvited guests silently, and he didn't mean to say hello at all.

"Mr. Zhao, are you having nightmares again?" The seductive woman asked softly.

Zhao Lan was still silent, the woman didn't care about it, and still waved her hand lightly and said, "Please, there are still some questions that you need to think about again." ”

Zhao Lan walked away silently, followed by a man and a woman, looking like protection, but the surveillance meant more.

Zhao Lan's room is very small, with only a bed and a small bathroom, no windows, only a simple vent, to put it bluntly, this is a prison. Walking out of the cell, there was a long corridor outside, the corridor was very gray, there was no electricity, only a few dead wind lamps were lit.

There were many small cells like Zhao Lan on both sides of the corridor, I don't know if there was no one in them or what, all the cells were quiet, and no sound came out. Zhao Lan walked calmly on the road, accustomed to her surroundings. After all, he has lived here for two months and is familiar with everything here.

Zhao Lan was free, at least on the surface, he didn't bring any restrictive items such as shackles and handcuffs. Maybe it's because there's no need for it, after all, this dark-style prison is an underground building of the Non-Investigation Bureau in City A, and there are many heavily armed guards on the perimeter, and the people who work here have all mastered powerful psychic spells.

The full name of the Non-Investigation Bureau is the Bureau of Abnormal Human Events, and those who can enter this department to work are all psychics except for logistics. Not to mention that Zhao Lan is unarmed, even if he is armed to the teeth, he can't set off any storms in this place where there are many fierce people.

Walking through the corridor and turning two more corners, Zhao Lan came to the door of an office, he stood still and did not move, and the calm man behind him naturally pushed the door open for him. Zhao Lan walked into the office, and the man and woman also followed, and slowly closed the door, the two of them were cautious during the whole process, as if they were afraid of making any sound.

"Mr. Zhao, meet again." Behind the bright light, a vague figure greeted in a deep voice.

Zhao Lan twisted her neck and finally spoke, "When will you let me go?" ”

"Mr. Zhao can leave at any time if he wants to," said the figure in the light, "but you have to tell me in detail about that night, and don't miss anything." ”

Zhao Lan, who had always been calm, suddenly became angry, and he roared loudly: "How many times have I said this? I've told you a hundred times about that night! What more do you ask? What exactly do you want to know? I'm a victim too, why are you keeping me here? Why! ”

"Just rely on the five lives of my A City Non-Investigation Bureau!" The figure under the light snorted heavily and said, "Deputy Director Zhang and the Four King Kongs disappeared without a trace that night, no one was alive or dead, and dozens of psychics from the City A Psychic Association disappeared that night!" They all ended up in the suburbs, but you were the only one who passed out there, and you say, I don't ask who you ask? ”

"Didn't I tell you already?" Zhao Lan was still angry, "I am also a victim of this matter!" Qu Changan wanted to refine an evil ghoul, he used me as a living corpse, and killed the other six people, and he did the serial murders. I was taken to a suburban cold storage and lost consciousness, and when I woke up, you caught me here! ”

"Hmph, do you think anyone will believe these words?" The figure under the light sneered, "Mr. Zhao, I have always been very polite to you, because you used to be a people's policeman, I believe that you still have justice in your heart, but you have been perfunctory to me like this, it is really disappointing." ”

"I'm not perfunctory to you! Everything I said is true! It's all true! Zhao Lan shouted like crazy, "I was taken to the cold storage by Qu Changan, and then he seemed to be going to kill me, and then I lost consciousness!" Zhang Eighteen was indeed contacted by me, and I was suspicious of Qu Changan before, so I secretly informed Zhang Eighteen, but I never met him until the end, nor did I see the Four King Kongs you mentioned, let alone those dozens of psychics! ”

"Then how do you explain the fact that you are not dead? Didn't you say that you were badly injured by fire and then killed? But when we found you, you were unscathed, just mentally exhausted and unconscious. ”

"How do I know? I don't know! I want to know all this now more than you do! ”

"Zhao Lan! You don't want to toast or eat and drink, do you want to try my soul-searching spell? ”

"Here you go! Am I afraid of you? I don't do anything wrong, I'm afraid that some hell will knock on the door......"

“……”

This is not the first time that such a conversation has occurred, Zhao Lan was brought here two months ago, and every few days she is subjected to such a not-so-formal interrogation. It is more appropriate to say that it is an interrogation, but it is better to say that it is a quarrel, Zhao Lan was very patient to explain over and over again at the beginning, and then gradually became like this.

Half an hour later, Zhao Lan walked out with a blank face and was escorted back to his own cell.

After the calm man and the bewitching woman sent Zhao Lan back, the two returned to the previous office side by side, knocked on the door and entered, and saw the figure under the light. It was a very old man, with white hair, goosebumps, and a look of sorrow in his eyes, and he looked like he was about to die.

is such a bad old man who is half-buried in the soil, but he is in charge of the entire Non-Investigation Bureau of City A, and he is the director of the Shenlong who does not see the end of the head.

"Boss, why are you still interrogating this Zhao Lan?" The bewitching woman asked puzzledly, "Didn't you already use the soul searching spell when you first captured him?" You know all his memories, so why waste your precious time interrogating him? He's telling the truth, this guy is a small character at all, he doesn't know anything. ”

The bad old man looked down in thought, and had no intention of answering the question. The bewitching woman boldly opened her mouth because she was a woman, and she couldn't help but feel embarrassed at this time. I don't know how long this silent and embarrassing atmosphere lasted, and the bewitching woman's face was hot, and just when she felt ashamed, the bad old man suddenly spoke.

"This Zhao Lan is weird, I searched his memory, and searched many times, and the interesting thing is that the memory I found every time is exactly the same."